But my mom was totally neglected by him in gaining all those material things. I always saw people eyeing my mother with a different angle and she enjo...ed their poking stares undoubtedly. That was the age of my puberty. Instead of getting angry or feeling jealous, I felt strings of strange pleasures which make my small penis erect. At that age I seemed to me that my brain was being controlled by my penis. I was just 14 and my mom was 37 at that time. First I tell u about my Mom, Saima, who was a. Now, Bernadette gave me the surprise of the year. She reached into her purse and then I heard the unmistakable sound of a vibrator clicking on. "Now, I am going to warm up while you drive us to my house. Enjoy the show," said Bernadette. The vibrator was attacking her womanhood and she was guiding it into those special places. Bernadette had become quite an expert with her magic wand. I could hear that sloshing sound of the dildo going in and out of her vagina. Bernadette was groaning, talking. My darling, they are our new mistresses. I hope you don’t mind?”The huge animal — he was the same size as Duke and almost the same weight at 615 — executed a perfect bow. Then he said, “Darling Duchess, do you have a screw loose? Mind caring for these ... these...” Then he dropped flat on the ground with his eyes closed and just shivered with fear.“Darling,” Duchess said softly, “you will get used to it. I know they rank above the angels in Heaven. Please consider it a mark of His extraordinary. ’ I hang up on him. Azoospermia. Infertile. Broken. I return to the living room. Lynn is sitting on our couch sipping from a mug of coffee. ‘Was that the doctor?’ she asks me. ‘Yeah.’ ‘Well?’ I tell her the disease. ‘So what, I can’t have children now.’ I sit silently. ‘Ok well, there are a lot of choices that I have. I could go to a sperm bank.’ The child would be of another father, the baby would be Lynn’s, not mine, the child could never be ours. ‘Or we could… Your brother we could ask.